Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Return

Burning Yutian was solemn, he was not afraid of Bai Luofeng with confidence on his face, he was afraid of Bai Luofeng who was quiet.

A swordsman, when he is quiet, is to go all out and fight with his life.

Sure enough, when Burning Yutian couldn't bear the dry eyes and blinked his eyelids, Bai Luofeng's sword was like a shock, and before Burning Yutian's eyelids were completely reset, it had already swept in front of the center of his eyebrows.

Fast, extremely fast, so fast that after waiting for a while, the breeze formed by the trajectory of Bai Luofeng's trajectory hit the faces of the guests on both sides.

Xiao Xi's pedestrian showed a look of success after reacting, only the sword wine song seemed to be able to keep up with Bai Luofeng's sword track from the beginning, and the forehead showed a big Sichuan character.

Indeed, Bai Luofeng's sword is very fast, so fast that Jian Jiuge also secretly admires it, but these are not enough, the strength of the sword is not enough to kill with one sword.

Since Bai Luofeng can't kill and burn Yutian, then there is only the end of being killed!

Burning Yutian took care of the silent swordsman, and the moment Bai Luofeng's heel left the ground and approached him, the cold hair on his back stood up completely, and when the tip of the sword flashed in front of his eyes, he knew that he would not die.

The twisted face, the hideous smile, and the rising fire all emerged from the burning sky.

However, just as the two were about to collide, a terrifying cold wind suddenly broke through the hall, and the things that were originally hot at the banquet were scattered to the ground, and the wine in the jade cup was frozen into ice and scattered all over the ground before it could poke its head out.

Burning Yutian suddenly noticed that there was an extra sword in front of him, a sword as bright as the moon.

Distracted, Burning Yutian opened half of his body on the side, leaving only one of the two punches that he intended to attack, and the bright sword almost passed through his waist.

Bai Luofeng was defeated with a sword at this time, and was shocked back to its original position by Burning Yutian's punch.

The people present were shocked by what had just happened, and suddenly heard a question from outside the door, and then a figure came over: "I don't remember when Wanhua Valley arranged a marriage." ”

Burning Yutian couldn't believe his eyes, he suddenly had a delusion, what was in front of him must be a dream, because the person who killed halfway was Nalan Zhifeng, who was determined to die!

People are either ecstatic or dumbfounded, and there is no appearance that can be as calm as ever.

"You're not dead!" Burning Yutian pointed at Nalan Wind, as if he saw a ghost, and roared loudly.

Only Bai Luofeng just followed every step of Nalan Zhifeng with his eyes, and when he was about to come to the front, he said in a somewhat regretful tone: "You are actually not dead." ”

"Well, wouldn't it make you happy to die? ”

Nalan Zhifeng ignored the howl of Burning Yutian, and replied with a shallow smile, he rarely laughed, but every time he laughed, it was easier for people to relax than the Oiran of the Qinglou, Bai Luofeng was angry many times that he was handsome, and he had to do something that angered him to make him lose his dignity.

But Bai Luofeng never succeeded, and the ridicule this time was the same.

So, he angrily withdrew the sword in his hand, and walked out angrily, as if he had done something very loss-making, and said dissatisfiedly to the wind: "Your mess, take it yourself." ”

Nalan continued, "Why are you mostly unhappy every time you see me?"

Bai Luofeng snorted coldly, turned his back to the blind sword and said impatiently: "Because you blind man has a lot of trouble, I hate trouble." ”

Nalan Zhifeng was stunned for a moment, he could feel the anger of Tang Wuye and Li Xianggao in the hall, so he guessed what trouble Bai Luofeng, who hated trouble, had done, and he smacked his lips and said, "Your temper stinks." ”

"Then you can bear with me. Bai Luofeng turned around, seemed to have adjusted his emotions, turned around and said unashamedly: "The person you like is what I saved." ”

Ji Zilian, who was originally standing in front of the candle flame, was indulging in shock, her face burned all of a sudden, she bit her red lips lightly, a pair of jade hands tightly clenched each other and picked at her white nails, and her afterglow was aimed at Nalan Zhifeng from time to time, and as if she was afraid to show him, she hurriedly withdrew and stared at the golden lotus exposed under the red dress.

Nalan Zhifeng has never hated Bai Luofeng, not at all. No matter how Bai Luofeng usually scolded him for being a blind man, and he didn't blame Bai Luofeng for bullying him for being a blind man, he wouldn't be angry, and even a little happy.

He felt and felt that the whole world sympathized with him for being blind, even if others praised him for how good his swordsmanship was, it was because he knew that he was blind that he would be a little more appreciative, surprised, and admired.

Only Bai Luofeng never felt that he was blind, which made him feel that as an ordinary person, even if he was tricked to the point that Wang Ba was written all over his face, he was very happy.

But now, he was a little unhappy with Bai Luofeng, unhappy that he was talking so much, saying something like this in front of so many people, but then that emotion was like a ripple caused by water droplets dripping into the sea, slowly dissipating.

"Are you going or not going today?" Nalan Zhifeng only paid attention to the host and guest next to him at this time, as if he had just known that there was a person there.

"Don't go!" Burning Yutian was silent for a long time, and finally blushed and held back two words, "This marriage was personally agreed by the Lord of Ji Gu, and it was spread that almost the entire rivers and lakes knew it, if I left today, where would I put my face!"

"She didn't want to say yes. Nalan Zhifeng reminded.

Burning Yutian said in a deep voice: "Whether she wants to agree or not, as long as she should come down, she should be faithful." ”

Nalan Zhifeng suddenly quieted down, and after being quiet for a long time, he finally sighed to Burning Yutian: "If you go, today's matter will be counted as my distrust in Burning Sky Valley, and the people in the rivers and lakes will laugh at me if they want to laugh." In the future, if you need me, as long as you don't lose your morality, Nalan will never give up. ”

"Hmph, you're too exalted of yourself!" Burning Yutian drank coldly, and raised his fists again, "Since you say your life so well, then let me see how precious it is!"

As soon as Nalan Zhifeng saw Burning Yutian move, he immediately opened his five fingers, and the white falling snow passed through the back of Burning Yutian's hand at lightning speed, and returned to his hand to listen to the fall.

The blind sword posed the same style that Bai Luofeng used before, which was the move he taught Bai Luofeng - Sword Breaking and Chasing Shadow.

Bai Luofeng, who was worried behind him, didn't have time to ask what happened to Nalan Zhifeng, he muttered to Jian Jiuge with a calm black face: "Will he die?"

The old man looked at it for a long time and said slowly: "His sword spares no effort on others, so he does not spare any room for himself. ”

Bai Luofeng gritted his teeth and said unwillingly: "Why do you think he will lose?"

Jian Jiu squinted his eyes and sang: "The move of burning Yutian, cast on the deep internal qi, and forged into a pure yang fire, with the igniting stone on his chest, the attack and defense are as solid as a rock, you can't kill him within twenty moves, and the one who dies is the one who wants to kill him." ”

"What's more, when you ask me this, don't you also understand that he will lose?" added Sword Wine Song.

Bai Luofeng locked on the two people in front of him who had passed ten moves, and said hatefully: "The blind man's swordsmanship is much better than mine, do you think he will not be able to do it?"

"No one can take the life of someone like Burning Yutian in twenty moves, and neither can Nalan Breaking the Wind. ”